Hi All,
I just got back from Inman Connect in San Francisco (where I had a wonderful time and learned loads but that's another blog...) the defacto Real Estate Technology gathering spot. When I arrived in sunny (and it really was sunny for the entire week I was there) San Fran, I thought I was a pretty up-to-date gal. In fact, I would go so far as to say I was technologically advanced (they don't call me Gadget Girl for nothing, boy...). My cellphone did everything I needed a cellphone to do, my camera was a-ok and my laptop (even though it is old - I did buy it in late May '08 after all) was perfectly adequate.
I had been there all of maybe one hour when I willingly stepped into the Technology Trap. I'm working with a new buyer client who is an avowed texting devotee. He is of the one sentence, one word and sometimes even one letter ilk and he sent me a message with a question.
I tend to believe that the way my client contacts me is, unless they tell me otherwise, is the way they prefer to be contacted, so I slowly texted him back.
I am not a great texter, I'll be the first one to admit it, mainly because in my personal life I really resent the whole "text" thing. The idea that someone could decide to send me one message or 1000 and I will get charged for each and every one of them whether I want them, open them or not, just galls me. I have a messaging plan more for self and pocketbook preservation than for personal use, but still...
And that is when it happened, my cellphone which I had just minutes before been quite happy with, was now suddenly transformed into an archaic device bent on holding me back from meaningful dialog. Clearly, this 12 pad dinosaur would never continue to do, it was going to need to be QWERTY at the very least to stay afloat.
Then, I saw the Flip camera and my 8-mega-pixel almost credit card sized wonder was suddenly old hat. Sure, it shoots video too, but it doesn't have that snazzy pop-out USB or such a rapport with AOL & YouTube that they are on a first name basis.
And what real good is a laptop if it doesn't have a touchscreen you can write on, hold a terabyte of information and fit into the back pocket of your skinny jeans while still leaving room for two packs of gum, a box of Altoids and a tube of lip goo?
This is indeed a slippery slope, a veritable minefield just waiting for the unsuspecting traveler to stumble their way into trouble. Now I will be the first to admit that I don't really mind being compelled to update, upgrade or upchuck depending upon the circumstances, but it is dismaying to find that in the time it takes for me to gnaw my way through the blister packing, the item that I am trying to liberate has already become passe.
Oh, sure you can try to keep up. You can tell yourself that things really aren't moving at such a breakneck pace, but the fact remains that as part of this brave new world, in the time it takes to blink, you can and will be left behind. It's like the old ram jet engine "The Faster It Goes, The Faster It Goes".
And, while I may whine and kvetch, the fact remains that since I fancy myself one of the standard bearers blazing a trail into new frontiers, I need to pick up the pace. The tigers of technology are gaining on me and gaining fast. Why, if I wait much longer to implement the changes that my week away brought so forcefully to the forefront, I won't just be left behind I will be deserted. And without an iPhone to point my way, or a window to throw it out of, I fear I truly will be lost.
Take care all, help lots of people and have a wonderful day!
Tisza
The more involved I get and the more I learn, the more I realize there is to learn. I get overwhelmed! I always try to remember that I am a GREAT REALTOR. I am number one in customer service so it is OK. I am not in IT for a living so I think it is all good! :o)